Tangling with the Western Commander

Chapter 215: Chapter 212: He’s Here!

The standard combat stance, the force behind each move, she clearly had training!

Sang Nian was completely dumbfounded.

This woman, who sent the man flying with a kick, is his sister Xian?

After all, in his eyes, sister Xian was a beautiful star who needed their leader’s protection, as she seemed incapable of even hurting a fly.

By now, Huo Qi had arrived, and Sang Nian hurriedly handed him the puppy so he could hold it while he rushed to help.

But his help was not needed.

Seeing the heavy man crash to the ground, Wen Xian pounced, elbow plunging down, striking his stomach hard as she leaped.

The man screamed in pain, his face twisting in agony.

Wen Xian then stood up, surveying the scene in the garage.

Along the wall, several small metal cages contained seven or eight puppies and kittens, some crying out in fear, others trembling and huddled together.

Wen Xian even saw tears in the eyes of a kitten near her, which then shrank back trembling.

Seeing this, her heart ached, and she turned back furiously to grab the man’s hair and smash his head violently against the ground!

“These, these all look like domestic pets,”

Sang Nian remarked in shock as he arrived and saw the small cats and dogs.

Indeed, each little fellow appeared relatively clean, and the breeds were varied, including miniature pinschers, dachshunds, and domestic dogs, as well as tabby cats and the like.

And these were all alive—were they really meant to feed that python?

Although the Golden Python was a nationally protected species and private ownership was allowed, the adoption requirements were stringent, and they were usually fed chickens, ducks, or raw meat. Using someone else’s pets for food—who could be so mad?

The thought that the puppies from their jurisdiction nearly ended up as snake food sent a wave of fear and relief washing over Sang Nian.

“Hey! Who are you people!”

Just then, two more men, hearing the commotion, arrived carrying sticks from a corner and charged over.

Wen Xian quickly said, “Sang Nian, take these animals out of here!”

“But sister Xian—”

He couldn’t finish his sentence as he saw his sister Xian’s next move, which left him speechless.

As a stick swung towards her face, she sidestepped it and then lifted her leg high, slamming her shoe onto the man’s head. The blow made him stagger backwards, holding his head and snarling in both pain and anger.

Wen Xian then picked up his dropped stick and, as he looked up, she fiercely swung it at his face.

“Bang—!”

Against the night sky, accompanied by a dull thud, several teeth flew out.

Suddenly, a gust from behind; Wen Xian dodged and grabbed the man’s wrist, elbowing him repeatedly in the stomach, sending him continuously retreating.

When Wen Xian finally let go, the man was already unsteady.

Then, in the next second, his head took a severe blow, causing his eyes to roll back as he collapsed unconscious.

Behind him stood Huo Qi, one arm cradling the puppy and the other holding a turned piece of brick.

Wen Xian, slightly out of breath from the exertion that was uncommon for her, flicked away the wet strands of hair from her forehead and said to him, “Well done!”

At that moment,

suddenly nearby, car headlights came on, the bright beams sweeping in their direction through the darkness.

Who is it?

Wen Xian’s expression changed.